The Ex Comes to Visit

Published on June 15, 2005 By propagandhi In Writing

and he's still the same asshole that he was when he left
nothings changed

i scream more insane things to his face
because now I know more
grow the fuck up billy
grow the fuck up

you're the hurt little boy that's no ones first priority
and you like friends that don't see your heart
I fucking believed you had one for a couple of my years
me and your fucking mother

you stupid cocky self-centered ultimately racist mother fucker
please spare me your insanity
spare me your cops and robbers childhood

i don't even fain love for your dirty soul anymore
I don't even attempt to change it
in a friend way sure
but in a life partner/love way
please go kill yourself

your mother will cry
but she'll pretend like she returned you to the kennel
like she did every fucking summer

I'm not your mother
perhaps my love is more pure than your mother
i suppose selfish people really spawn selfish offspring
have fun in the cold cold world
and know that the only thing warm and voluntary left your ass
because you're a fucking pig

nothing but a pig

Comments

Buddah Moskowitz

on Jun 15, 2005

Now that's good venom! Shit. Check out JU JohnnyMasuda - he's 'bout as angry as you. Me, I'm angry in a quieter way. Good poem. I liked the warm and voluntary part too. NIce work. Write more.

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